Chapter 2
Uncle Jay and Jimmy need a little release after Aunt Carey gets them worked up...
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I let myself float in the cool water while a cloud passed over the sun. The sounds of Carey retrieving her bikini barely registered on my consciousness. I opened my eyes and squinted as I heard her climb up the pool ladder, swim suit restored, water dropping off her skin.
"Leaving so soon?" I quipped.
She gave me a droll look in response. "Yes," she said, "I'm going to take a little nap inside."
"Okay," I replied. Looking around, Jimmy had found one of the pool floats and was implacable as a cloud.
"Hey, buddy!" I splashed water in his direction. That got a response. It wasn't a minute before we were at full-on splash war with each other. I crept closer and closer to him until I had him trapped in the corner of the pool. I splashed with both hands until he finally cried "Uncle!" with a shout.
I laughed and pulled him to me. He slid into my arms and hugged me right back. At his age, he hadn't quite grown out of the kid-who-loves-to-hug stage. Lucky me.
I held him like that for more than a moment. I felt his breathing against my chest as I hummed with him in my arms. He was so slight, probably didn't tip the scales over 60 pounds.
He was so still in my grasp that I was the one who pulled away to see his face. He just looked back at me and smiled. I returned his smile and moved his body, so that he straddled me, his legs wrapping around my waist. We were face to face.
"Did you have fun with Aunt Carey?" I asked expectantly.
He broke out into a smile. "Yes," he said quietly.
I nodded my head and agreed with him. "Well, I think she had fun too."
"You know, buddy," I began, "what we did today…" I wasn't sure where I was going with my words.
"That's not the way we usually behave when you come over here," I finally managed to get out.
"It's okay," he piped up, "I'm having fun."
"Okay," I said, "but let's keep it between us, okay?"
"Sure, Uncle Jay," he said.
"Thank you," I pulled him close to me again.
I won't lie, in that moment, feeling his little body against me in the water I started to get hard again. I hadn't gotten any relief earlier, and my discomfort was showing.
I know he could feel it. I have an adult cock and it was rising past half staff as I held his swim suit covered butt in my hands. I thought about readjusting myself or just letting him loose altogether, but he seemed so comfortable and I was, frankly, so horny, that I made the choice to just keep him right where he was.
As I held his little body, we sunk together down into the cool water. "You doing okay?" I asked, his head laying on my shoulder.
He just nodded his ascent.
I moved a second hand down to his waist. With two hands on him, it was easy to pull him into me even tighter. I know he felt my hardness, there was no disguising it. I waited to see if he would question what he was feeling.
The only response I felt was a sigh as he nuzzled into my neck.
"It sure is good to have you come and visit us," I murmured into his ear, "we are so glad that you've come to visit and we hope you'll want to come back again."
"I love it here," he said, his little face somewhat mushed into the crease of my shoulder and neck.
It was that moment that I felt it. Through my own super-sensitive groin I could feel his little boy cock poke me. He was hard, too.
I took that as his blessing, as my hands reached up for the elastic waistband of his swimsuit. Simultaneously, both hands slipped past the top of his shorts and cupped his boy butt. His little globes felt glorious to my touch. I didn't want to stop. I wanted to go further than Carey had a little while earlier and just take those pants off of him.
His head was cradled on my shoulder as I massaged his butt cheeks for a minute.
"You know," I said, "I think Carey kind of left us both up kind of ‘up in the air'."
"What do you mean?" came his mushy reply.
"Well, a few minutes ago, we were all playing together," I began, "and we made her feel really good, but I think maybe she didn't finish making us feel good."
"Does that make sense?" I asked him.
He shook his head.
"Okay," I said, looking around the pool area, "let's try this."
With him still firmly in my arms, I moved through the water to a shallow corner of the pool. We had a number of large potted plants around the pool deck and this particular corner would shield our activities from any neighbors. What I had in mind I didn't want any neighbors to see or record with their phones.
I lifted him easily out of the water onto the pool deck, his feet dangling in the water up to his shins. My face was between his knees, but I could almost look him in the eyes if I stood up completely.
From this vantage point, I could see the tent in his swim trunks. It was pointed straight to the sky. Well, more realistically, it was pointed straight to my face. I almost couldn't look away from the bump.
"So, I want to try and make you feel as good as we made Aunt Carey feel," I said carefully, "is that okay?"
He put his hands on either side of him and just nodded, looking me in the eyes.
With that permission, I leaned into his crotch and took that wet swimsuit-covered bump right into my mouth. Immediately, I could sense his erection. I could feel his hard cock and it was about the size of my middle finger. I hummed as I held him with my mouth, using my tongue to make sure he felt me.
After a few moments of this, I dared to look up at his face. His head was back in a relaxed position and his eyes were closed. I took that as permission to move to the next step.
"Lift up, buddy" I said breathlessly as I untied his swim shorts and tugged at the hem.
There was a pause. I looked up at him again. His face had a mix of uncertainty.
"I promise that this will feel good," I said quietly and slowly, "I wouldn't do anything to hurt you. Do you trust me?"
He nodded his head, a pink blush coming into his cheeks. Then he lifted his hips and his trunks came right down his legs.
I almost heard the pop when his swim suit let go of his little hard dick. It sprang back against his stomach and stood straight up.
I pulled the trunks down and off his feet and leaned back about the distance of his knees to just take him in.
There was a small, 11 year old boy in front of me. Completely naked. Dripping wet from the pool water. And with a beautiful little hard prick to die for. My mouth began to water at the sight. The head was perfectly symmetrical with the shaft. The whole thing was only about 3 inches long, but looked so beautiful.
I didn't want to give him even a moment to become embarrassed or uncomfortable. I leaned back in and swallowed his cock in one suck. He tasted even better than I could've imagined. A little bit of chlorine, but so much boy dick. I could deep throat him without even trying. And when I really opened my mouth wide, I could actually tongue his little ball sac. In the cold water it had pulled up tight to his cock and was easy to lick.
I began a rhythm of fucking his cock with my mouth, humming as I went. I looked up at his face and this time found him watching me with a kind of awe on his face. His eyes were wide and he was clearly enjoying the sensations. Every few moments I would brush my teeth across the underside of his cock head, just to see if he was paying attention. And each time I did that I'd get a little involuntary jump out of his body.
The boy didn't last long. I felt him getting bigger in my mouth and I heard his breathing began to shorten and intensify. He was going to have an orgasm. I sucked even harder.
It happened all at once. His hands gripped my head, his legs came up out of the water and his little toes pointed out straight, and he made a grimacing sound that stretched out forever, or so it seemed. As for my end, I drew a little salty mixture out of him even as I could feel his little balls pump. It wasn't much semen, but it was a beautiful cum.
I let his cock fall out of my mouth. It was still rigid and pointing north, but I had drawn all of the energy out of it. Looking up at him, he was slumping a little bit, but with a smile on his face.
"Did you like that?" I asked.
Nodding, lots of nodding.
"Good," I smiled, "we'll be happy to do that again anytime. Me or Carey," I added.
He looked surprised at that, but didn't say a word. I'm not altogether sure that he could of said many words at just that moment anyway. His mind might have been a bit scrambled.
"Now," I said, "I think I need to relieve my own suffering."
He looked concerned.
"I mean that I need to relieve myself like I just helped you," I said "Do you want to watch?"
"Yes," he nodded.
"Well, let me sit where you are," I said, hoisting myself up on the pool's edge, "it's about the only private place out here. You get back in the water and cool off."
He slid off the edge and back into the shallow water. I helped myself and slid off my swim trunks. My own cock, still quite hard, did exactly what Jimmy's did when my swim suit was pulled down far enough: it smacked against my wet stomach, making a splat sound.
But that was how hard I was, I had a spring-loaded dick and it needed some relief.
"Come a little closer," I urged the boy, "come and watch between my knees."
He moved to just that spot and couldn't seem to tear his eyes off my hardness. His eyes on my cock only served to make it harder and me more inclined to give the boy a show.
"This is how you stroke it properly," I said in my best teacher's voice, beginning to stroke the shaft up and down.
"It feels really good when you do this, especially if you pay special attention to the head." I was stroking slowly, trying to let him see clearly. His face, just a foot away, was watching my motion with such beautiful concentration that it almost made me cum on the spot. I slowed my speed and intensity.
"And can you see my balls?" I lifted one foot out of the pool and onto the edge, giving him plenty of access to see the full length of my cock and my balls, as well as my ass. I loved exposing myself to this naked kid.
He just nodded as I kept stroking.
"There's a lot of ways to get pleasure and make yourself feel good," I explained, "but the simplest is to just play with it. Stroke it and soon you have an orgasm. Just like the one I helped you get just now.
I wasn't going to last long. Trying to give a civics lesson about my cock all while having this naked waif of a boy watching so intently was driving me fast over the edge. I could barely get the words out of my mouth as I approached a massive cum.
"Watch now, watch now," I said breathlessly, "I'm going to cum soon." He moved closer, never even blinking his eyes as he watched my hand fly up and down my shaft.
"Ooooh, Jimmy," I cried out, spurting ribbons of cum into the air. I could feel my balls pumping semen and I kept stroking for a few moments more, trying to nurse every last drop out of them.
Finally, I was spent. I let both legs fall into the water and I looked at my nephew. His eyes were wide and he was a little slack-jawed.
"Wow," he said, and his face mimicked that expression.
I laughed inwardly. 'Yes, wow,' I thought, 'that was a bigger orgasm that I'd had in some time. Must be the audience,' I smiled to myself.
I slid back into the pool with Jimmy. My dick was now returning to a more normal size. I gave it a couple of tugs in the water, just helping to get the sticky off.
Jimmy was a couple of feet away.
"You okay?" I said to him, opening my arms again.
He nodded and bounced over in the water right into my embrace.
It was great to feel all of that skin on skin contact. But there wasn't much trace of sexual energy left in me. That one orgasm had been the culmination of our whole day's playing and teasing. So, when I blew, I blew just about all of it.
I could've held Jimmy in the cool water and enjoyed feeling him against me for an hour. His little cock was still very hard, but I supposed that's the way it is when you're about to enter puberty. His hormones were preparing to launch and his body just kept that little pecker hard all the time.
Just my luck.
We stayed in the water for almost another hour, not bothering to put our swim suits back on. But it was getting later in the afternoon and we both agreed it was time to go back and find Aunt Carey.
"We should probably not let her get lonely," I said with a smile.
Jimmy just smiled back and hunted up his swim trunks.
I put mine on too and we went back to the house together.
This was such a great summer, I couldn't help but think.
In Chapter 3 - Young Jimmy observes his aunt and uncle fucking...